Chapter 1: No one is convinced, help her!
"Uh, ah, my head hurts, woo, I'm so dizzy......" patting his head, Zheng Wenzhe opened his eyes with great effort, and after a blur of ghosting, looking at the situation around him, he was blind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Damn, what kind of place is this?Hospital?Won't you, drink until you are hospitalized?" The white walls around him, as well as the pungent smell of disinfectant water, couldn't help but make Zheng Wenzhe jump up all of a sudden, but as soon as his feet hit the ground, a feeling of weakness came over, making him have to collapse on the bed again.
"Ouch, my little ancestor, what are you doing here, you are falling on yourself again. Just when he was already at a loss, the door of the ward opened, and then an old pervert with heavy makeup ran over with an orchid finger, and without saying a word, he came to Zheng Wenzhe, and was about to touch Zheng Wenzhe.
"Die, who are you, you're crazy!" Seeing that this old pervert wanted to touch himself, Zheng Wenzhe knew that he couldn't let him succeed, and he wanted to push this old pervert away, but unexpectedly, such a push didn't push, which was embarrassing, and looking at his arm, Zheng Wenzhe was even more embarrassed......
"This extraordinarily thin matchstick-like arm is mine?" Looking at this slender arm and thin palm, Zheng Wenzhe was dumbfounded, sitting on the bed weakly, except for blinking and breathing, the whole person was covered there.
"Ouch, my little ancestor, what's wrong with you, Wenya has already had an accident, you must not have an accident. Looking at Zheng Wenzhe, who was in a daze, this old pervert said to Zheng Wenzhe with a crying voice with an arrogant face.
"Don't pee, you go out first, I'm going to slow down......" Looking at this crying old pervert, Zheng Wenzhe yelled at him, watching the old pervert turn around step by step, he slowly looked at himself.
"This is not me, who is this, who am I?" Looking at the slender arms, slender thighs, and the body that could almost see the ribs, Zheng Wenzhe was a little confused, he was very sure that this was not his body, he was not so weak.
Looking up, he looked at the TV in the distance, which was turned off, but his image was still reflected on it.
In that image, the rugged man disappeared, and in his place was a rather sissy, well, it seems that there is something not very good, quite delicate...... Man?
He has long shawl hair, big eyes, long eyelashes, a small nose, a small cherry mouth, and fair skin...... Zheng Wenzhe instantly touched his eldest brother and was relieved to find that the eldest brother was still there.
But what's going on with Nima now? Borrowing a corpse to resurrect a soul? Isn't it?
Rubbing his temples, Zheng Wenzhe forced himself to calm down, Zheng Wenzhe, who can also be said to be his previous life, was an earthling, a Chinese, because he was very naughty since he was a child, so he was sent by his father to practice martial arts when he was a child.
Unlike other people's martial arts schools and martial arts classes, he was sent to a small temple near his home to practice martial arts.
But the old monk in the temple, it is indeed powerful, there is no internal strength in this world to fly along the wall, but there is still a heart method in the inner family, practice a breath inside, practice muscles and bones outside, starting from the age of five, he built the foundation for five years, and then under the recommendation of the old monk, he went to a Taoist temple to practice for eight years, at the age of eighteen to participate in sanda, a blockbuster, and then at the age of twenty-two switched to MMA, won the KO1 championship that year, and then switched to UFC, won the UFC heavyweight world championship for four consecutive years.
The original Zheng Wenzhe had a very manly face, well, this is also what he thinks, he is 1.93 meters tall, weighs 260 pounds, and has an arm span of 211 cm, his fist is really as big as a sandbag, and his arms are thicker than ordinary people's heads.
UFC nickname, ancient tyrant, giant beast, MMA king who rules the whole world.
As a result, yesterday, after he won his fifth title defense, Zheng Wenzhe and his team went to celebrate, but they drank too much.
When he wakes up again, he will become this waste chicken, isn't this?
You must know that what he despised most in the past was these waste chickens, and this is still called a man?ah?
Just when he was a little annoyed that even if he was reborn, he was reborn in a waste chicken, suddenly a forgetting that did not belong to him slowly slipped in front of his eyes, and after a while, Zheng Wenzhe didn't know if he was the king or him.
Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, butterflies dream of Zhuang Zhou, who can say it clearly? But no matter what, after this forgetting entered Zheng Wenzhe's mind, he in this world is not him but also him.
The forgotten master of this period is also called Zheng Wenzhe, but compared with the fierce beasts in his previous life, this Zheng Wenzhe is much weaker.
He is eighteen years old this year, and he looks like a weak chicken now, with external factors as well as his own factors.
He is a premature baby, or a twin, he also has a sister who was born fifteen minutes later than him, but compared to his sister, his health is far worse, he has been frail and sickly since he was a child, and he has to take leave every few days to go to school, but his sister is very healthy, and his family is just an ordinary family, and it is really difficult to afford the tuition of two students.
What is even more difficult is that two years ago, his parents died unexpectedly, and at the age of sixteen, he decided to leave the opportunity to continue to go to school to his sister, and it didn't matter if he didn't go to school with this body.
And his sister is indeed quite competitive, she won't go to school for a year, it's not that she doesn't study hard, but she was discovered by Star Control and joined an entertainment company, and she made her debut last year.
My brother is good to me, and my sister naturally knows that after having money, she will often give him flowers, and she will often be very tired to run the notice.
These are all in Zheng Wenzhe's eyes, although he is a little tired, as long as he fights for a few years, the two brothers and sisters may have a good life.
But God seems to be looking at this brother and sister unpleasantly, in the last month, Zheng Wenzhe's sister, Zheng Wenya suddenly fainted during training, and after being sent to the hospital, it was found to be leukemia, fortunately, it was chronic, and there was treatment.
As long as the doctor moves the appropriate hematopoietic stem cells, the survival rate is more than ninety, and the hematopoietic stem cells Zheng Wenzhe has, but the problem is, for surgery, it costs 500,000, and the two brothers and sisters are barely 500,000, where is the 500,000?
His house is only worth 300,000 yuan, but there is still a difference of 200,000 yuan, where can he earn it?
At this time, the old pervert just now gave a bad idea, Zheng Wenzhe and Zheng Wenya are almost exactly the same, of course, the physiological structure is different, plus Zheng Wenzhe is not tall, only 1.7 meters, if Zheng Wenzhe replaces Zheng Wenya in that group, with the popularity of the team, it is also possible to earn 500,000 a year.
If you earn it, then you can have surgery, so Zheng Wenzhe agreed.
But that weak chicken doesn't want to think about his physique, and the training of the women's group is also quite fatal, no, I went for three days, hung up, and died of exhaustion, which made Zheng Wenzhe, who drank to death over there, take the bag.
"Damn, this is too bloody, Nima, I'm a big man, with this grass face, I already want to scold the street, and such a bloody background, I'll go to you Nai Nai's leg, dog-day!" After receiving the full memory, Zheng Wenzhe couldn't do anything except scold the street, he was very sure that he was Zheng Wenzhe, if he said that he didn't care about his sister, his own heart couldn't stand it, but this kind of mess fell directly on himself, and it was not psychologically happy to change it.
"What a special male companion and women's clothes, and I have to stretch my arms and legs to show others, and I want to provide those otaku YY? I rely on it, rely on it, rely on it, oh my God, kill me, let me wear it again, please, what kind of shit should be!" After beating the bed a few times, Zheng Wenzhe really wanted to cry without tears, what kind of bullshit, how could he let himself touch it?
The contrast between before and after is too great, what about the cheat......
"It's not good, it's not good, little ancestor, you lie down quickly. Just when Zheng Wenzhe felt sorry for himself, the old pervert outside the door suddenly pushed the door open, and then eagerly ran here and said to Zheng Wenzhe.
"What's wrong?" Knowing that this guy is his sister's economist, Zheng Wenzhe's attitude is a little better than just now, and it is just a little better, thinking about it, with such an economist, his sister should be quite safe.
"Oh no, no, those girls in your group came to see you, you hurry up and lie down and cover it tightly, but don't leak the stuffing." Looking at Zheng Wenzhe's gaze, the old pervert immediately helped Zheng Wenzhe lie down, and then covered the quilt tightly.
"Remember, laugh more, talk less, and pretend to be a woman. Just as he was telling Zheng Wenzhe here, the door over there had already been pushed open, and then several young and beautiful figures walked in from the outside.
A girl at the head looked about twenty years old, very beautiful, really beautiful, very innocent, with a slightly high ponytail on the back of her head, a black belt around her neck, a low-necked loose T-shirt on her body, hot pants on her lower body, and a bouquet of flowers in her hand.
There was no politeness at all, the girl who was the leader stuffed the flower into the old change, oh, after the economic man was in the hands, she sat directly on the edge of Zheng Wenzhe's bed, and the other girls were not far behind, either sitting here, or standing beside him.
Looking at the long legs full of screens around him, beautiful trivial bones, and delicate face, suddenly Zheng Wenzhe's heart was not so uncomfortable.
"Big hanging cute girl, it seems that there are benefits, right......" Looking at the legs beside him, a voice floated through Zheng Wenzhe's heart.